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Volume 1: Heaven is Dead Chapter 49 "Son of the Evil Tiger" Deng Ai

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    Chapter 54: "Son of the Evil Tiger" Deng Ai Luo Peng struggled to get up, holding his painful ribs and grinning.  Looking at more than ten men and women lying on the ring, their expressions were shocked.  The crowd watching the game in the North District was dumbfounded.  What is the situation in front of you? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As many as a dozen men attacked an opponent, and were killed in a matter of seconds.  Jiang Yan practiced martial arts very hard before, but he suffered a big loss because he didn't activate his destiny. Later, he joined the Yellow Turbans and experienced several battles, big and small, and even fought against general-level and invincible-level heroes. In terms of martial arts, he was only as good as them.  High or not, these small opponents who have not yet reached the Qianqi qualification naturally cannot be called opponents.  "How come your destiny is so high?" Luo Peng couldn't believe the facts in front of him: "It's impossible, you can't be so high all of a sudden." Jiang Yan walked towards him.  Every step was full of pressure. Luo Peng felt his shoulders were heavy and his body wanted to collapse.  "You loser, you were clearly defeated by me a few months ago. It's impossible" Luo Peng shouted loudly, and his martial life exploded. The young man closed his fists and swung towards Jiang Yan. His life force condensed into  A huge hammer hit Jiang Yan hard. Luo Peng originally wanted to keep this Xuan-level elementary boxing technique "Qianjun" for later use, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yan would force him out.  The power of Qianjun fist immediately made Luo Peng's punch reach the Qianqi level, which can be said to be overbearing.  It¡¯s just that he hasn¡¯t mastered the martial arts yet, and the momentum of his boxing skills alone is not at the same level.  Jiang Yan decided to end this boring battle and wake up this guy. Although he is a time traveler and maintains an adult's thinking, no matter what, he is a little unhappy after being suppressed by a little brat for several years.  Jiang Yan greeted him with a punch.  Explosive flames attack.  Huangjie boxing and Xuanjie boxing face off.  "Hahaha, die." Luo Peng was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Yan using Huangjie boxing against his Xuanjie boxing. This guy was dead.  The flames of the fists were so strong that they set off burning flames on the ring. There was a loud bang, which caused the ears of the Qianqi women who fell in the ring to bleed, and they were stunned on the spot.  The power of Qianjun dissipated, and Luo Peng fully expected Jiang Yan to die. However, when he saw Jiang Yan's straight torso standing like a pine tree, despair suddenly came to Luo Peng.  Except for the rupture of the sleeve on his right arm and some burns, Jiang Yan hardly put in much effort.  ¡°Drink.¡± Jiang Yan suddenly started walking and was in front of Luo Peng in an instant.  The momentum was as strong as a tiger's and Luo Peng trembled to escape. Suddenly he stepped on the air and fell from the ring.  Jiang Yan stood at the edge of the ring, condescending, looking at him coldly and disdainfully.  "Jiang Yan won in the first half of the North District." The old man reported, and the result was as he expected. He saw that Jiang Yan's fate was above Qianqi and had surpassed the level of Qianqi Army. These people were naturally no match.  "Are you the deserter Jiang Yan?" Jiang Yan came off the field and was resting in the outfield. A young man with a slender figure and piercing eyes came over.  "I'm not a deserter." Jiang Yan didn't want to bear this stigma.  The young man smiled and said: "Haha, I think so. It is impossible for deserters to have such a prosperous destiny as you. It seems that they are all jealous of you and deliberately slander you." Jiang Yan smiled: "Have you never seen Qianqi Street? I don't know?  " "My father is a Qianqi from the "Black Tiger Cavalry Camp". He died in the war before he was born. He was raised by uncles and uncles in the camp since he was a child, so he has never returned to Huanglong Street, and you have never seen me. "The boy said.  He is very mature, very young, but already full of vicissitudes of life. Like Wen Yang, he seems to have been in the battlefield since he was a child. This kind of outstanding people are generally very strong in destiny. Of course, those who are not strong will die long ago.  "That's polite." Jiang Yan clasped his fists and showed respect.  The Black Tiger Cavalry Battalion is stationed in the Blackwater area of ??the Western Region, where the terrain is very harsh. "You're welcome, we may be opponents." The young man said with a smile.  "I'm in the South District. If you can stand out from the North District, we will meet." "I'll ask my brother for advice then By the way, I still don't know what my brother's name is?" Jiang Yan asked.  "My surname is Deng, my single name is Ai, and my courtesy name is Shize." "Deng Ai?" Jiang Yan was startled.  "What? Brother Jiang Yan has heard of Deng?" Deng Ai was confused. Although he was hailed as a genius in the White Tiger Cavalry Camp and became a leader in the camp at a young age, this was also the first time he returned to the camp.  In Tiandu, no one has heard of his name.  Jiang Yan shook his head, "No, I just heard from my father that the Deng family is also a brave Qianqi." "I'm ashamed, but I don't dare to compare with the Jiang family. Even in the Black Tiger Camp, Deng had heard of Jiang Shengwu, the leader of the Qianqi."?The feat of riding into Beimang and taking the enemy's head.  "Deng Ai said seriously. "Don't mention it in the past.  "    "Um.  " At this time, the horn of the second half sounded from the South District, "Deng comes on first, please don't show mercy when the time comes.  "Deng Ai cupped his hands, turned around, tiptoed, and flew past like a flying swallow on yellow sand. The crowded crowd could not stop him. This young man's movement skills are obviously very superb. "Deng Ai.  Jiang Yan smiled and said, "It seems that besides Wen Yang, there are also interesting opponents."  "Deng Ai can also be regarded as a famous general in the late Three Kingdoms in the earth's historical allusions. Yan Zhenqing, the etiquette envoy of the Tang Dynasty, once suggested to Tang Dezong that 64 famous ancient generals should be honored and temples should be built to commemorate them, including "Wei Taiwei Deng Ai  "The only ones who were included in the list of temple honors at the same time were Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao, Zhou Yu, Lu Meng, Lu Xun, and Lu Kang. It can be seen that Deng Ai still has a lot of weight and even surpasses Wen Yang. Of course, this Yanhuang is not the other Yanhuang.  . This Huanglong Huiwu attracted many young talents who were hiding in the border areas because of the Xuanling royal family, and it also opened up Jiang Yan's horizons. When the officers and soldiers of the Black Tiger Cavalry Camp saw him, they all gathered around him.  , this young man who grew up in Black Tiger Cavalry also regards him as his own flesh and blood. ¡°Shi Ze, where were you just now?  I didn't even watch the competition. That Wen Yang was so awesome. Among the thirteen heroes, two of them were even the Qianqi commanders and were defeated. The fate of the heroes now is really unimaginable.  "A Qianqi from the Black Tiger Cavalry Camp sighed. "Wen Yang is Wen Qin's son. His family has a strong family background. It's not surprising that his destiny is so high.  "Deng Ai smiled. "Martial life refining requires a martial life book of the same level, but such a book is so precious. The ten thousand-level life numbers in the entire Daxuan Dynasty are very rare. There are only two ways for a life practitioner to refine their life. One is  Innate, using one's innate destiny to cultivate to a higher level of hero without using the martial arts book, this is the so-called genius, the darling of God, Deng Ai is one of them. The other is to rely on powerful capital to cultivate one's destiny. Each level has one.  This level of martial arts book is naturally much faster than most people in the process of refining life. This is why the Taiping Jing's forced life change can touch the foundation of the Daxuan Dynasty.  There is a third way, which is the destiny of the emperor. Once you are born, you can achieve a level of ten thousand times that others cannot cultivate in a lifetime. Of course, it will be very difficult to refine your life later. "He is your opponent. This time, your Majesty's reward."  It's the Purple Yanliu. If you are a soldier, you can tame this sacred horse back to the black water. Haha, the commander will be wildly surprised.  "Everyone became excited when they thought of the divine horse. "Not necessarily, there is someone in the North District who is no worse than Deng Ai this time.  "Deng Ai shook his head. "Who is it?  As far as I know, you and Wen Yang are the only two people who are qualified to sign up for this martial arts competition and are above the rank of Qianqi Commander.  " "Jiang Yan from the Jiang family!  " "Jiang family" Everyone fell into thinking. Uncle Qianqi Chief suddenly woke up. He shouted in surprise: "Are you talking about the loser who ran for his life?  "
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